At night, An Yi massaged Feng Qingchen as usual, and when she felt sleepy, she curled up beside the bed and spent the night.
Feng Qingchen opened his eyes and looked coldly at the woman lying next to him. Looking at the unfamiliar face, it was really annoying, so he reached out and took off the mask on her face.
An Yi noticed something strange, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a black figure suddenly enter the room, silently, not even disturbing Xue Lingqiao, Qu Wu, and Qu Ba outside the door.
Anyi quickly sat up and saw that the person coming was Pulao.
An Yi was stunned. She hadn't seen Pulao for a long time. Pulao had been deliberately avoiding her this year.
Pulao stared at Anyi, as if he had bad intentions.
"What's wrong?" Anyi asked in a low voice.
"I'm here to take this man's face!" Pulao snorted coldly, "This man has forgotten the agreement between me and him. In this case, I'm not polite. I want to take this face away. !"
An Yi was stunned and quickly whispered: "Pulao, don't make trouble. You clearly know that he has lost his memory. He has even forgotten me. How can he remember you?"
"Can you just pretend everything doesn't exist if you forget it?" Pulao jumped angrily, "I've been waiting for him to fulfill his promise. Now it's February 2nd of the year again, and Yaizhen is not willing to wait any longer. You I also know that on February 2nd, Yaizhen's spiritual power will increase greatly due to the gratitude of the world to him. He will definitely kill me. Do you think I can spare this man? Humph, the last time he was in a coma , if it weren¡¯t for Little Bluewing, I would have taken his face long ago!¡±
An Yi frowned, it turned out that Pulao had planned to slap Feng Qingchen in the face for more than a day or two!
"If you want a face, I'll ask Qin Yanran to make one for you!" An Yi said.
"If the fake one is useful, why do I have to search so hard? What Yaizhen wants is a face more beautiful than my face. Which of those fake faces can be more beautiful than me?" Pulao touched his face in a showy manner.
Also, this face can grow up with Pulao, but I don¡¯t know if it can grow old. Those fake human skin masks have no expression after being put on But except for Feng Qingchen¡¯s face, where in the world is it? Is there a better-looking face than Pulao?
An Yi suddenly remembered Wu Ting's face. Although it was not as charming as Feng Qingchen, it was more handsome than Pulao.
But An Yi doesn¡¯t know Wu Ting¡¯s life or death.
"Give me some time. Before February 2, I will make you a face that is more beautiful than yours!" An Yi said in a low voice.
Pulao shook his head: "I don't believe you. You are no longer the fire phoenix who played with me in the tomb. I don't believe you! And"
Pulao looked at Feng Qingchen who was lying down, and his expression suddenly became very cold: "And now is a great opportunity. If it were normal times, it would not be easy for me to hurt him!"
An Yi frowned, is this Pulao planning to take advantage of others' danger?
Anyi stood in front of Pulao and said in a deep voice: "As long as I'm here, you can't even think of hurting him!"
Pulao frowned: "He has forgotten you now, and will soon rule the world. When he unifies the world, that is, when you leave this dynasty, are you really willing to leave?"
An Yi's eyes were firm: "This is my own business, I will choose it myself, you don't have to worry about it, but remember, as long as I'm here, you can't even lay a finger on Feng Qingchen!"
Pulao sighed and shook his head: "Do you think that even if I don't want his face, he can survive these three days safely?"
Anyi was stunned: "What do you mean?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com